Answer Me! What’s the procedure? I said what’s the freakin procedure when they tell you That she, Your first love, Is engaged, Getting married, Not to you What’s the procedure? Because its almost like they put a gun to your head Pulled the trigger twice, But you’re still alive! Can still see, hear, breathe What a miracle You’re still standing on your own two legs Even after the massive trama to the brain From the head-shot of such good news So what’s the procedure? When your father tells you You have to live with it Have to hold it in And Take your medicine son What’s the procedure When the day the wedding comes Do you go? Do you stay? Will you forever hold your peace? What’s the procedure when your heart is broken and can’t be mended when the fairy tale doesn’t have that good ending And all the kings horses and all the kings man can’t put you back together again What’s the procedure? All I know is, There is none, It is just what it is A terminal love, totally malignant, and you gone die with it Carry this to your grave So all you can really do is Take a deep breath, Count to three And hope you don’t start to cry up the blood that’s beginning to gush out your heart.